He took a deep look at Ye Zhiding. Is this woman a coincidence or is she really capable of judging the trajectory of bullets?
Or maybe she knew that someone wanted to take his life at this time and at this place.
Ye Zhiding seemed like nothing had happened. She knew that this suspicious man must have suspected something about her.
She kindly saved him once, but was suspected. It turned out that even her cold temperament couldn't bear this feeling.
Without stopping, she pretended to hold his hand and continued to run to the left.
It wasn't irregular. Every step she took, she avoided the position of the gunman who exuded murderous intent.
"Look, that thing seems delicious. Let's go over and try it?"
Ye Zhiding turned around and gave Han Yiming a prickly smile.
Han Yi followed the direction of her finger and found that it was roasted sweet potatoes. Hadn't she eaten them before?
But I let go of my wariness towards her. It turned out that it was just a coincidence.
As soon as Han Yi and Ye Zhiding left the airport, a cool Lamborghini parked next to them.
With a cold face, Han Yu got out of the car and opened the door for Han Yi in person.
Ye Zhiding secretly thought that this was a special service. In short, she was very self-aware and opened the door and got in the car.
Maybe in Korean terms, giving her a ride was just for Han Yi's sake.
"Xiaoyu, what happened?" Han Yi sat in the back seat, holding Ye Zhiding's small hand in his big hands.
Han Yu felt even more uncomfortable when he saw that Han Yi didn't think Ye Zhiding was an outsider at all.
"Master, I have prepared a document on all the situations for you. You can read it when you go back."
She drove the car seriously, but from time to time she looked at the two people in the car through the rear mirror.
Simply speaking, unlike that night, these two people were quite honest.
"Mr. Han, where are you taking me now?"
Ye Zhiding took advantage of the opportunity to deal with her bangs and pulled her hand away from the man's hand.
In fact, she had already made plans on the plane to rent a new place to live.
This man must have remembered the information location of Iron Blood. In short, he just didn’t want to live with this man.
Han Yi narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Of course you want to go back with me."
His tone was so matter-of-fact that Ye Zhiding suddenly trembled.
"Why should I go back with you? I already told you that I don't want to be your mistress anymore." Han Yi: "..."
"Don't look at me with such an expression, Mr. Han, there are so many flowers in T city, I don't think you are short of me."
Ye Zhiding smiled with a flattering look on his face and continued: "Also, you have such high standards. If you fall in love with me, you have lost sight of me. I am just a vain woman."
Han Yi gritted his teeth after hearing this, "As my mistress, do you think I, Han Yi, will treat you badly?"
The car stopped directly in front of the Han Group, and Han Yi had to get out of the car first.
He walked to the other side of the car door and opened it for Ye Zhiding, showing a gentlemanly manner.
Ye Zhiding was still surprised at first, but soon she understood what was going on.
At some point, a group of people appeared in the originally empty place, holding cameras and not knowing what they were filming.
Judging from their posture, they must have been squatting here for a long time.
In front of outsiders, Han Yi is an elegant aristocratic man, the dream lover of all women in T city.